Chapter 416
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The former soldiers were completely defeated, while the main force of the central front coalition was ready.
"Everyone!"
"Prepare to meet the enemy!"
The king of the seven countries, Robert baratheon, was wearing thick black armor, with a raging crown stag on his chest and a black helmet like ink on his head.
Step on
The horse's hoofs lifted the dust and snow on the ground. He rode a tall horse and was patrolling the array of coalition forces. The sound of heavy horse hoofs stepped on the ground and sounded like a bell.
"Raise your shield!"
WOW——
The king of the allied army was around, and the morale of the soldiers was naturally more firm. Countless shields were held high in front of them.
The three imperial guards behind the king also rode on their horses, wearing white armor without family heraldry, and their snow-white cloak swayed with the wind.
"The king has something of the past."
Balistan selmi, the captain of the Imperial Guard, looked at Robert's back and held the reins with one hand.
Robert was once tall, powerful and forthright. He was famous for his bravery that no one in the seven countries could match. He was the dream lover of many girls. However, after winning the crown, Robert was too addicted to wine and sex, which destroyed his body and spirit.
However, in balistan's view, Robert has now returned to what he used to be under the stimulation of strange ghosts.
And the other two imperial guards who followed the captain.
Sir Madden Moore sat on his horse and was silent. Sir Marlin Trane sneered silently. Then he took a look at balistan's back and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The clouds of the decisive battle hung over.
The dawn has not come yet, and the sky is only slightly white.
However, the sentient beings with different thoughts within the coalition forces are never tired of seeing. On the contrary, the corpses and ghosts are united without any distractions and fight to destroy the whole world and destroy all lives.
Wow
Countless defeated front soldiers fled from both sides of the central array. The figure of the front array commander Randall Tali also passed by. He lay on his horse's back and didn't know his life or death. He just ran away from the reins and didn't turn back to the distance in the dark.
When Robert saw each other, he did not know why his heart sank slightly.
However, at present, Robert can't continue to hesitate. With the increasing number of routed soldiers in the front array, the sharp howls of the corpses following these defeated soldiers have become closer and closer, and the heavy footsteps make the earth under the feet of the coalition soldiers tremble slightly.
Boom——
Then Robert's eyes penetrated the wind and snow, and the army of dead people who couldn't see the end finally rushed up.
"Coming!"
Robert clenched the hammer in his hand, and countless coalition soldiers swallowed a spit and clenched their shields or spears.
Next second.
Boom——
Like a heavy tank rushing in, there was a loud crash and the sound of broken bones.
"Ah --"
Several coalition soldiers were knocked out high, screamed and fell into the rear.
In front of the dead army was a huge ghost mammoth, who broke into the coalition.
Half of its head has turned into a hole. It seems to have been bitten off by something. It reveals the rotten flesh and blood that emits a stench. Only one eye is left. The faint blue light is full of bloodthirsty and madness.
One of the long tusks of the ghostly mammoth was broken into half, but it still tore apart the seemingly unbreakable formation of the coalition forces.
On the back of the mammoth sat a strange ghost with white beard and hair and wearing cold ice armor. His eyes directly focused on Robert baratheon in the center of the coalition army, and his mouth made a harsh sound of ice cracking.
Then, holding the sword of ice, the mammoth in his crotch rushed directly towards Robert.
He recognized that Robert might be the king of these humans. He wanted to catch the thief first.
And countless corpses and ghosts followed him and madly attacked the front of the coalition army.
And at this time.
Boom!
There was a sound of the broken bowstring, and the spear on a crossbow burst out, making a sharp sound of breaking into the air.
The spearhead made of obsidian pointed directly at the white haired ghost sitting on the back of the skeleton mammoth.
"Die!"
The Allied soldiers in charge of controlling the crossbow were full of the pleasure of revenge and outright hatred on their faces, intertwined with each other, even distorted, and their hearts were completely filled with hatred.
He is a soldier in the north. His hometown has become a ghost. His mother died in the north and may have become a ghost. His wife was bitten by a poisonous snake on Jingze Causeway on the journey to the south.
However, he is just an ordinary person and a microcosm of this unfortunate era. There are many people who suffer unfair fate like him.
An ordinary allied soldier manipulated the spear fired from the giant crossbow, loaded with the spear head made of Long Jing, wrapped with hatred, and easily penetrated the chest of the strange ghost.
These dragon crystals were also the weapons made by the first batch of dragon crystals mined after the tangaryan family occupied Longshi island and transported to the front line.
The white haired and white bearded ghost riding a corpse mammoth still had incredible faces. It seemed that he didn't expect to be killed by humans so easily after living so many years.
Bang——
Then it burst into broken ice stubbles all over the sky, fell to the ground and completely disappeared from the world.
All that was left was his mount, which raised its rotten trunk and heavy front feet, and made a terrible roar.
Woo——
The bleak horn sounded from the rear.
On the eve of dawn, under the dim light.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Allied soldiers fought back, and the whole battlefield was full of shouts of killing, the howling of corpses and ghosts, and the sound of swords stabbing into flesh and blood.
"Hold your ground!"
"Fight to death!"
Luce Bolton, the Earl of the Terror Castle, was concentrating on directing the battle without any defense.
Poof——
However, at this time, he was dragged off the horse. Two daggers pierced his chest directly from behind, and blood gushed out in an instant.
Two soldiers in King's armor looked like hugging, but took advantage of the chaos of the battlefield and pierced Luce Bolton's chest with a dagger.
At the same time, one hand still covered his mouth to prevent him from shouting. Looking at the incredible expression on the Countess of the terrorist castle, the soldier's face showed a sneer, and then leaned in his ear and whispered a word.
Luce Bolton's eyes widened slightly, and the gushing blood entered the airway and gushed out of his mouth.
He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He could only stare wide and swallow his last breath.
"Lord Ramses, give my regards to you."
"Dominic will be down with you soon."
Woo——
At this time, the horn from the rear became louder and louder, and finally attracted the attention of the soldiers fighting on the front line.
"What's going on?!"
"What's wrong with the rear array?"
Robert was covered with blood, holding a war hammer, and his face was frightened and angry.
Because this is the horn of the retreat of the rear array.
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The former soldiers were completely defeated, while the main force of the central front coalition was ready.
"Everyone!"
"Prepare to meet the enemy!"
The king of the seven countries, Robert baratheon, was wearing thick black armor, with a raging crown stag on his chest and a black helmet like ink on his head.
Step on
The horse's hoofs lifted the dust and snow on the ground. He rode a tall horse and was patrolling the array of coalition forces. The sound of heavy horse hoofs stepped on the ground and sounded like a bell.
"Raise your shield!"
WOW——
The king of the allied army was around, and the morale of the soldiers was naturally more firm. Countless shields were held high in front of them.
The three imperial guards behind the king also rode on their horses, wearing white armor without family heraldry, and their snow-white cloak swayed with the wind.
"The king has something of the past."
Balistan selmi, the captain of the Imperial Guard, looked at Robert's back and held the reins with one hand.
Robert was once tall, powerful and forthright. He was famous for his bravery that no one in the seven countries could match. He was the dream lover of many girls. However, after winning the crown, Robert was too addicted to wine and sex, which destroyed his body and spirit.
However, in balistan's view, Robert has now returned to what he used to be under the stimulation of strange ghosts.
And the other two imperial guards who followed the captain.
Sir Madden Moore sat on his horse and was silent. Sir Marlin Trane sneered silently. Then he took a look at balistan's back and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The clouds of the decisive battle hung over.
The dawn has not come yet, and the sky is only slightly white.
However, the sentient beings with different thoughts within the coalition forces are never tired of seeing. On the contrary, the corpses and ghosts are united without any distractions and fight to destroy the whole world and destroy all lives.
Wow
Countless defeated front soldiers fled from both sides of the central array. The figure of the front array commander Randall Tali also passed by. He lay on his horse's back and didn't know his life or death. He just ran away from the reins and didn't turn back to the distance in the dark.
When Robert saw each other, he did not know why his heart sank slightly.
However, at present, Robert can't continue to hesitate. With the increasing number of routed soldiers in the front array, the sharp howls of the corpses following these defeated soldiers have become closer and closer, and the heavy footsteps make the earth under the feet of the coalition soldiers tremble slightly.
Boom——
Then Robert's eyes penetrated the wind and snow, and the army of dead people who couldn't see the end finally rushed up.
"Coming!"
Robert clenched the hammer in his hand, and countless coalition soldiers swallowed a spit and clenched their shields or spears.
Next second.
Boom——
Like a heavy tank rushing in, there was a loud crash and the sound of broken bones.
"Ah --"
Several coalition soldiers were knocked out high, screamed and fell into the rear.
In front of the dead army was a huge ghost mammoth, who broke into the coalition.
Half of its head has turned into a hole. It seems to have been bitten off by something. It reveals the rotten flesh and blood that emits a stench. Only one eye is left. The faint blue light is full of bloodthirsty and madness.
One of the long tusks of the ghostly mammoth was broken into half, but it still tore apart the seemingly unbreakable formation of the coalition forces.
On the back of the mammoth sat a strange ghost with white beard and hair and wearing cold ice armor. His eyes directly focused on Robert baratheon in the center of the coalition army, and his mouth made a harsh sound of ice cracking.
Then, holding the sword of ice, the mammoth in his crotch rushed directly towards Robert.
He recognized that Robert might be the king of these humans. He wanted to catch the thief first.
And countless corpses and ghosts followed him and madly attacked the front of the coalition army.
And at this time.
Boom!
There was a sound of the broken bowstring, and the spear on a crossbow burst out, making a sharp sound of breaking into the air.
The spearhead made of obsidian pointed directly at the white haired ghost sitting on the back of the skeleton mammoth.
"Die!"
The Allied soldiers in charge of controlling the crossbow were full of the pleasure of revenge and outright hatred on their faces, intertwined with each other, even distorted, and their hearts were completely filled with hatred.
He is a soldier in the north. His hometown has become a ghost. His mother died in the north and may have become a ghost. His wife was bitten by a poisonous snake on Jingze Causeway on the journey to the south.
However, he is just an ordinary person and a microcosm of this unfortunate era. There are many people who suffer unfair fate like him.
An ordinary allied soldier manipulated the spear fired from the giant crossbow, loaded with the spear head made of Long Jing, wrapped with hatred, and easily penetrated the chest of the strange ghost.
These dragon crystals were also the weapons made by the first batch of dragon crystals mined after the tangaryan family occupied Longshi island and transported to the front line.
The white haired and white bearded ghost riding a corpse mammoth still had incredible faces. It seemed that he didn't expect to be killed by humans so easily after living so many years.
Bang——
Then it burst into broken ice stubbles all over the sky, fell to the ground and completely disappeared from the world.
All that was left was his mount, which raised its rotten trunk and heavy front feet, and made a terrible roar.
Woo——
The bleak horn sounded from the rear.
On the eve of dawn, under the dim light.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Allied soldiers fought back, and the whole battlefield was full of shouts of killing, the howling of corpses and ghosts, and the sound of swords stabbing into flesh and blood.
"Hold your ground!"
"Fight to death!"
Luce Bolton, the Earl of the Terror Castle, was concentrating on directing the battle without any defense.
Poof——
However, at this time, he was dragged off the horse. Two daggers pierced his chest directly from behind, and blood gushed out in an instant.
Two soldiers in King's armor looked like hugging, but took advantage of the chaos of the battlefield and pierced Luce Bolton's chest with a dagger.
At the same time, one hand still covered his mouth to prevent him from shouting. Looking at the incredible expression on the Countess of the terrorist castle, the soldier's face showed a sneer, and then leaned in his ear and whispered a word.
Luce Bolton's eyes widened slightly, and the gushing blood entered the airway and gushed out of his mouth.
He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He could only stare wide and swallow his last breath.
"Lord Ramses, give my regards to you."
"Dominic will be down with you soon."
Woo——
At this time, the horn from the rear became louder and louder, and finally attracted the attention of the soldiers fighting on the front line.
"What's going on?!"
"What's wrong with the rear array?"
Robert was covered with blood, holding a war hammer, and his face was frightened and angry.
Because this is the horn of the retreat of the rear array.
The former soldiers were completely defeated, while the main force of the central front coalition was ready."Everyone!""Prepare to meet the enemy!"The king of the seven countries, Robert baratheon, was wearing thick black armor, with a raging crown stag on his chest and a black helmet like ink on his head.Step onThe horse's hoofs lifted the dust and snow on the ground. He rode a tall horse and was patrolling the array of coalition forces. The sound of heavy horse hoofs stepped on the ground and sounded like a bell."Raise your shield!"WOWThe king of the allied army was around, and the morale of the soldiers was naturally more firm. Countless shields were held high in front of them.The three imperial guards behind the king also rode on their horses, wearing white armor without family heraldry, and their snow-white cloak swayed with the wind."The king has something of the past."Balistan selmi, the captain of the Imperial Guard, looked at Robert's back and held the reins with one hand.Robert was once tall, powerful and forthright. He was famous for his bravery that no one in the seven countries could match. He was the dream lover of many girls. However, after winning the crown, Robert was too addicted to wine and sex, which destroyed his body and spirit.However, in balistan's view, Robert has now returned to what he used to be under the stimulation of strange ghosts.And the other two imperial guards who followed the captain.Sir Madden Moore sat on his horse and was silent. Sir Marlin Trane sneered silently. Then he took a look at balistan's back and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.The clouds of the decisive battle hung over.The dawn has not come yet, and the sky is only slightly white.However, the sentient beings with different thoughts within the coalition forces are never tired of seeing. On the contrary, the corpses and ghosts are united without any distractions and fight to destroy the whole world and destroy all lives.WowCountless defeated front soldiers fled from both sides of the central array. The figure of the front array commander Randall Tali also passed by. He lay on his horse's back and didn't know his life or death. He just ran away from the reins and didn't turn back to the distance in the dark.When Robert saw each other, he did not know why his heart sank slightly.However, at present, Robert can't continue to hesitate. With the increasing number of routed soldiers in the front array, the sharp howls of the corpses following these defeated soldiers have become closer and closer, and the heavy footsteps make the earth under the feet of the coalition soldiers tremble slightly.BoomThen Robert's eyes penetrated the wind and snow, and the army of dead people who couldn't see the end finally rushed up."Coming!"Robert clenched the hammer in his hand, and countless coalition soldiers swallowed a spit and clenched their shields or spears.Next second.BoomLike a heavy tank rushing in, there was a loud crash and the sound of broken bones."Ah --"Several coalition soldiers were knocked out high, screamed and fell into the rear.In front of the dead army was a huge ghost mammoth, who broke into the coalition.Half of its head has turned into a hole. It seems to have been bitten off by something. It reveals the rotten flesh and blood that emits a stench. Only one eye is left. The faint blue light is full of bloodthirsty and madness.One of the long tusks of the ghostly mammoth was broken into half, but it still tore apart the seemingly unbreakable formation of the coalition forces.On the back of the mammoth sat a strange ghost with white beard and hair and wearing cold ice armor. His eyes directly focused on Robert baratheon in the center of the coalition army, and his mouth made a harsh sound of ice cracking.Then, holding the sword of ice, the mammoth in his crotch rushed directly towards Robert.He recognized that Robert might be the king of these humans. He wanted to catch the thief first.And countless corpses and ghosts followed him and madly attacked the front of the coalition army.And at this time.Boom!There was a sound of the broken bowstring, and the spear on a crossbow burst out, making a sharp sound of breaking into the air.The spearhead made of obsidian pointed directly at the white haired ghost sitting on the back of the skeleton mammoth."Die!"The Allied soldiers in charge of controlling the crossbow were full of the pleasure of revenge and outright hatred on their faces, intertwined with each other, even distorted, and their hearts were completely filled with hatred.He is a soldier in the north. His hometown has become a ghost. His mother died in the north and may have become a ghost. His wife was bitten by a poisonous snake on Jingze Causeway on the journey to the south.However, he is just an ordinary person and a microcosm of this unfortunate era. There are many people who suffer unfair fate like him.An ordinary allied soldier manipulated the spear fired from the giant crossbow, loaded with the spear head made of Long Jing, wrapped with hatred, and easily penetrated the chest of the strange ghost.These dragon crystals were also the weapons made by the first batch of dragon crystals mined after the tangaryan family occupied Longshi island and transported to the front line.The white haired and white bearded ghost riding a corpse mammoth still had incredible faces. It seemed that he didn't expect to be killed by humans so easily after living so many years.BangThen it burst into broken ice stubbles all over the sky, fell to the ground and completely disappeared from the world.All that was left was his mount, which raised its rotten trunk and heavy front feet, and made a terrible roar.WooThe bleak horn sounded from the rear.On the eve of dawn, under the dim light."Kill!""Kill!"The Allied soldiers fought back, and the whole battlefield was full of shouts of killing, the howling of corpses and ghosts, and the sound of swords stabbing into flesh and blood."Hold your ground!""Fight to death!"Luce Bolton, the Earl of the Terror Castle, was concentrating on directing the battle without any defense.PoofHowever, at this time, he was dragged off the horse. Two daggers pierced his chest directly from behind, and blood gushed out in an instant.Two soldiers in King's armor looked like hugging, but took advantage of the chaos of the battlefield and pierced Luce Bolton's chest with a dagger.At the same time, one hand still covered his mouth to prevent him from shouting. Looking at the incredible expression on the Countess of the terrorist castle, the soldier's face showed a sneer, and then leaned in his ear and whispered a word.Luce Bolton's eyes widened slightly, and the gushing blood entered the airway and gushed out of his mouth.He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He could only stare wide and swallow his last breath."Lord Ramses, give my regards to you.""Dominic will be down with you soon."WooAt this time, the horn from the rear became louder and louder, and finally attracted the attention of the soldiers fighting on the front line."What's going on?!""What's wrong with the rear array?"Robert was covered with blood, holding a war hammer, and his face was frightened and angry.Because this is the horn of the retreat of the rear array.
